Sublime Flow
His seamless flow comes from
the most high above
so there's no blocking God
& his words of love
They descend from clouds on backs
& wings of doves
falling kamikaze style from abodes above
This irritates a few so in there
lies the rub
but the show must go on as it
is made with love
It's like he's in the soaps on screens
lacking the pull of plugs
but still electrifies like eels fiiled a tub
He opens his wings of love for those
in need of hugs
after laying down the sword
in a flat on Persian rugs
The emotions poured from him
like waterfalls & floods
because he'd overcome the dams
blocking divine liquid love
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